"How about a massage?" she questioned me provocatively, letting her thick eye lashes fall deeply as she smiled at my coyly. I instantly felt a small jolt below my belt as she twirled her short hourglass figure around, displaying her thick, round ass before she began to walk to the bedroom. As she walked she made sure to sashay her hips ever so gently from side to side. Not enough to be ridiculous, but just enough that her entire figure playfully danced away from me, forcing me to see nothing but that beautiful hourglass body with it's thin waist and full-bodied thighs.
Miss was a little short at 5'4", but more than made up for it with double D breasts that were constantly trying to escape her bra, a tight little waist line, and hips and thighs that begged to be hugged and tapped. Her long wavy chestnut hair reached halfway down her back and was perfectly soft and silky to the touch. She had slightly narrowed eyes and a small nose with just a few little freckles that came out with the sun, and she could smile in the most devious way to let you know that she now craved dirty hot sex.
This was the look I received as she spun around again before the bedroom door. If her sensual walk hadn't gotten me interested the desirous look she now leveled upon me definitely sparked my cock into lengthening between my shorts and my leg. She put both hands on the front of her thighs and slowly rode them down her legs as she leaned forward letting her massive breasts hang and form a long line of cleavage down her creamy chest. It's hard to define how the low cut shirt allowed her breasts to hang free while she was wearing a bra, but the sheer volume of soft tit flesh was working it's hardest to spill out toward me.
I loved the entire package, but her swimming, swaying breasts were second only to her sweet and amorous face. I am a breast man through and through and Miss' breasts were the kind that could get me stiff and dripping cum just by imagining their feel and softness. But more on those later.
"I'll see you inside in a minute she said," and closed the door softly leaving me now excited and breathing heavy with anticipation. My cock was definitely responding to her heated call. I knew what a "massage" meant. We always started with a body exploring massage that somehow ended up with my cock pumping hot love deep deep inside one of her lewd holes. And she was often happy to consume my thick spunk in any one of her tight spaces.